I pull out these teeth of memories. Coming to a halt on yet the same back tooth. Indifference of the human mind. Blinded by the light at the end of the tunnel unable to move towards it. Indifference of the human mind. Expands this desert in your soul As true it is that life and death go hand in hand. The different ways of exiting is another thing all together. The easy way out or the hard way in? As we sink further down, towards the bottom of our being. Dare we not to stop, frown and object to what we are seeing. As I keep pulling I realize that this same backtooth is the memories I don't want remembered. So I guess I'll leave it in.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.